"Brother Cheng, I'm here to massage your legs." After dinner, Xu Nian'an hurried over to massage Pei Yicheng's legs.
For dinner, Ling Dong had informed him earlier that he wouldn't be dining at the factory.
"Nian'an." Hearing Xu Nian'an's arrival, Du Chang remembered what Pei Yicheng said in the afternoon, and he spoke, "I heard that Nianhua taught you a set of massage techniques? Come on, show me."
Pei Yicheng had just washed his feet in preparation for the evening massage, and he had taken off his trousers long ago. He was now lying on the bed, with a charcoal fire warming the room.
"Grandfather Du, you won't be angry, will you? My little sister said that this technique is especially good." Xu Nian'an felt somewhat guilty, but because of his trust in his little sister, he still explained where Xu Nianhua learned it from.
"No problem, if there's a better technique, we should definitely try it." Du Chang looked at Xu Nian'an with a smile.